Wu Yi didn't plan to take a long detour, his feet kicked the ground, his body jumped high like a big bird, and he jumped to the height of the middle of the city wall.

More than 100 meters away, the vigilant soldiers felt a big bird flying over the city, and when they looked closely, there was nothing unusual on the side of the city, only the autumn wind could hear the autumn wind dancing the battle flag hunting.

In the city of Yumen, it is very different from the past. The first commercial distribution center in the northwest, Yumen Pass, which is known as Little Kyoto, is as deserted as a ruined city, and the bustling market that is still brightly lit until the time of the past can not see a single figure at this moment.

Such is the nature of the nomads, there is no concept of construction, only plunder and killing. The huge Jade Gate City, with a population of hundreds of thousands during its prosperity, is now only inhabited by the subordinate races enslaved by Meng Zhen from all over the world.

Walking on the street leading straight to the north gate, just wanting to get out of this suffocating city as soon as possible, a group of cavalry galloped towards the north gate on the back road, obviously soldiers and horses out of the city. Immediately, the knight screamed, Wu Yi flashed into a shop house where no one was around, and heard the Mengzhen knight say in Mengzhen language that the Yi people were fugitives... Quark... Something.

There are still hundreds of miles away from the destination of this trip to rescue Almia, since you have encountered a tribesman from the Yi tribe in distress, it is better to save her, and ask about her place and situation of captivity.

After climbing the city, the team of Mengzhen cavalry fell far away, and chased about 30 kilometers northwest after leaving the city gate, and never met the so-called "Yi fugitive slave", Wu Yi was not ready to continue to follow, the direction deviated, and he still had the hero to save the beauty to do.

Just as he was about to turn around, there was a sound of fighting and screaming in the dense forest not far from the Mengzhen cavalry in front, and the Mengzhen cavalry fanned out the past when they heard the sound.

At the edge of the dense forest, dozens of corpses lay down, looking at the costumes, there were all the tribes of Yidiqiang and Mengzhen, it seemed that the alien soldiers hidden in the forest were driven away, breaking through in this direction, but they fell into the encirclement again.

Seven or eight Yi warriors wrapped their heads in dark blue rags, all covered in blood, and fell into a bitter battle, and when this group of Mengzhen cavalry joined the battle group, three more fell immediately. Wu thought that the situation was critical, and he could not hide his tracks, and his feet kicked the ground, and the bushes and grass on the ground swept through like a swift wind, and he fell in all directions, and he took advantage of the situation to leap high, and his arms were spread out like predatory falcons, and he fell towards the densest place in the battle group.

In mid-air, he had already grabbed a handful of powder leftovers from the refining weapon in his hand, and his wrist trembled slightly, and there was a rain of pure gold and mythril inside and outside the battle group.

Where can the mortal body withstand the destruction of the indestructible spirit metal in the cultivation realm, in a breath, most of the besieging soldiers are either dead or injured, all of them are broken and tendons, and the enemies around the Yi warriors who were still hideous and terrifying at the last moment lie to the ground in an instant, and those who are lucky enough not to die cover their injuries and wail loudly!

Wu Yi's speed was too fast, and when his body fell, only the sharpshooter who was ambushed on the periphery reacted and shot out the world-famous Lianzhu Divine Arrows, one arrow after another, and no less than 20 fine iron arrows shot at Wu Yi in mid-air like lightning, and the speed was much faster than his body falling!

Seeing that the hero who came to help was about to be shot into a hedgehog, the Yi warriors who escaped death were so stunned that they wanted to jump high and block the arrows for this hero.

As long as Wu Yi condensed his qi and accelerated, he could easily avoid the arrows, and if he had the intention to try the attack power of the arrows, he did not dodge or dodge, and let the arrows hit his body. There was a dense crisp sound, and more than 20 small holes appeared in Wu Yi's cotton robe, and the arrows reached his body, as if they had hit a steel plate, and they were unable to fall, and a long arrow slashed diagonally across his bare little arm, sparking a brilliant spark, which was extremely dazzling in the early autumn twilight.

There is a Five Doumi Sect in the south of the Fengling Continent, and it is said that the Guardian Mage in the sect has the magic skill of protecting the body without being able to defend the body with swords, but few people have seen it. Mengzhen headquarters elite soldiers are invincible in the world, each tribe has some warriors who can give birth to cracked tigers and leopards, these warriors are capable of dozens of enemies, on the battlefield is a sharp knife to destroy the city, the Great Khan personally awarded the title of "quark", is the invincible hero in the eyes of the Mengzhen people who advocate martial arts.

However, even the most courageous "quark" in the quasi-Kerr department, the commander of the thousand, Yiyi Lishan, can't block sharp arrows with his body!

The morale of the chasing cavalry of the Mengzhen and Diqiang tribes was taken away, and the morale of the surviving warriors of the Yi tribe was greatly increased!

The Yi warrior led by the Yi tribe is stout, his naked arms are tattooed with the unique totem tattoos of the Yi tribe, his facial contours are like knives and axes, and his body is full of a breathtaking momentum, he is holding a machete that is two feet wide and several inches thick, and he is still fighting with blood everywhere on his body, which is really invincible!

The sound of swishing through the sky was endless, and the Meng Zhen archers hiding in the shadows concentrated their arrows on the Yiren warriors who led him, and although they avoided most of them, three of them still hit him in the arm and thigh. He roared, grabbed the shaft of the arrow on his arm, and pulled out the barb with the arrow, and the flesh and blood splattered, but he chased after the knight and slashed like no one.

The surviving fifty or sixty Mengzhen cavalry mustered up their courage and gathered more than a dozen people to fight for their lives around him. The other soldiers outflanked the remaining remnants of the Lonely Yi people, deliberately avoiding Wu Yi, who was majestic like a god after landing.

Wu Yi, who was posing next to him, was snubbed, unhappy, and waved his arms, breaking into the battle group like a humanoid bulldozer.

However, I can't stop him from being too fast and too heavy!

The elastic leg is swept over, as long as it is next to it, it is a rolling gourd, and Meng Zhenjing soldiers are crying dad and calling mother, either the arm is broken or the leg is broken. The soldiers who were fortunate enough to be hit by his arms did not have a single living mouth, and their arms were like piledrivers, deeply embedded in the bodies of enemy soldiers.

Dozens of surviving enemy soldiers a little farther away shouted and fled in all directions. The fierce generals of the Yi tribe led by him did not chase after him, walked straight to Wu Yi, pushed the golden mountain, poured the jade pillar, hugged the top with both hands over his head, and performed the most noble etiquette of the Yi people, "Dare to ask the hero's surname, and the Yi people Arirang led the people to thank him for his life!"

Arirang's shoulders are broad and strong, kneeling on one knee is still like a small mound, his arms raised above the top are afraid that they are several times thicker than Wu Yi's thighs, there are no less than a dozen wounds all over his body, and there is no trace of tremor in the rock-like muscles on his face, as if it is only someone else's body that is riddled with holes.